We all like quiet times.
Nothing disturbing our usual life.
I do too.
But with time, I realised, when the wind begins to blow and eventually the rain pours down our neck also, when the problems come on us - and we went them to go fast away...
Those are the best times, the most interesting times, the times about which we can show a picture, tell a tale, make a joke.
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